Chapter 35 He possesses the bloodline of the Night Moon Clan? Illusion activated!
Chapter 35 He possesses the bloodline of the Night Moon Clan? Illusion activated!
"Even the captain's attack couldn't hurt him?" Qing Shui and Tie Shu felt a sudden sinking feeling in their hearts.
"This guy has a very special physique!" Shisui, who was watching the battle from a distance, also looked at Mad Bull thoughtfully.
"Interesting, very interesting. The Root organization really does have all sorts of freaks. It seems that conventional methods are indeed difficult to break through this shell. I wonder if it's due to ninjutsu, or if his body is more resilient and stronger than the average person?" Shingetsu wasn't too surprised to see that his taijutsu attacks hadn't worked.
After all, this Mad Bull is a very powerful expert within the Root.
He's a Jonin, after all; Danzo wouldn't send a weakling to deal with him.
His Sharingan spun rapidly, trying to see more clearly.
"Then let's try again!"
With a low shout, Shen Yue unleashed the Eight Gates Chakra within his body once more, his figure flashing like lightning as he launched an even more ferocious attack!
"Even better, watch me split you in two!"
"Lightning Release: Lightning Severance!" "Mad Bull also drew his heavy sword from behind him."
Lightning-attribute ninjutsu, infused into the blade, makes it even sharper.
He wanted to completely kill Shenyue.
"Lightning and earth, two attributes, no wonder he's so arrogant!" Even from a distance, Shen Yue could feel the terrifying destructive power of the opponent's strike.
"Kill!" Mad Bull roared, his greatsword imbued with lightning release slashing at him, the blade tearing through the air with a terrifying whistling sound. His power was incomparably violent, each strike enough to cleave rocks, but Shingetsu's speed was too fast, and the Sharingan's perception was too astonishing, always able to predict his trajectory the moment he exerted his power, dodging the attack by the slightest margin.
The greatsword clashed with the ninja sword that was parrying the attack, producing a piercing metallic clang and sparks, but most of the attacks either missed or were cleverly deflected.
However, as time went on, Shen Yue's breathing became slightly rapid, and her movements became extremely slow. It seemed that her chakra was being greatly depleted due to the continuous use of the Eight Gates and the high-intensity battle, and she was gradually becoming somewhat powerless.
"Hahaha! Kid, you wanted to exhaust my chakra first, but you didn't expect your own chakra to be almost depleted? The Sharingan and those taijutsu really do consume a lot of energy! Is this the limit of the Uchiha clan?"
Mad Bull keenly observed this, and a ferocious and triumphant smile appeared on his face beneath the mask.
No one knows just how strong his physique is!
"Since that's the case, take a few more blows from me!" He swung his broadsword even more fiercely, trying to completely overwhelm Shen Yue.
Shen Yue also seemed to be exhausted, and could only rely on his Sharingan and agile movements to maneuver around. He was still able to avoid most of the fatal attacks, but he did look to be at a disadvantage on the field, as if he might be swallowed up by the violent blade light at any moment.
At this moment, his massive body, activated by lightning, began to move faster.
He's practically a powerhouse with maxed-out strength and agility.
Even worse, cracks began to appear on the ninja sword in his hand.
It seems that the next collision will cause it to break completely.
"Shen Yue isn't that weak. He could easily use his immortal talents to end the battle, so why has he dragged it out until now?" Zhi Shui was also completely confused.
Shen Yue's talent and strength displayed in recent days far surpasses that of Kuang Niu.
Putting aside other things.
It's a unique skill learned from Di Lu that can directly defeat Mad Bull.
But now, it seems that Shenyue has no intention of using that move.
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In the midst of high-speed movement and fierce combat, Shingetsu's Sharingan saw through all of Mad Bull's attacks.
Moreover, as the battle continued and the opponent constantly mobilized chakra for defense and attack, the color of Mad Bull's skin exposed outside his tattered clothes seemed to become darker and darker, gradually changing from the original bronze color to a deep, metallic black iron color.
This color is especially noticeable when he withstands attacks or strikes with force, and the muscle fibers under his skin also appear unusually hard.
"These defensive characteristics, along with the skin color change, don't seem like simple Earth Release hardening techniques or the effects of secret medicines," Shingetsu thought quickly. "It's more like the bloodline of the Yotsuki clan, as rumored in Kumogakure. That physique can combine with Lightning Release chakra, greatly enhancing physical defense, strength, and speed. Could this guy have Kumogakure blood?"
This speculation only fueled Shenyue's curiosity about Mad Bull's identity and the origin of his abilities.
The Root organization indeed attracted talent from all sides.
"Alright, now that we've gathered enough intelligence, it's time to end this boring battle!" Shen Yue's mind raced, and she decided to stop probing.
Just then, Mad Bull seemed to be getting a little annoyed by Shingetsu's slippery fighting style, and his inability to break through after a prolonged attack made him impatient. After Shingetsu narrowly dodged a sweeping slash with his large sword, Mad Bull suddenly took a step back, and his free left hand quickly reached for the ninja tool pouch behind his waist, seemingly to retrieve something—most likely an explosive tag or some other area-of-effect weapon, intended to restrict Shingetsu's movement.
"Now!"
A sharp light flashed in Shen Yue's eyes!
He was waiting for the moment when the opponent would be distracted by using the props and their mind would momentarily relax!
"Hey! You there!" Shen Yue suddenly spoke up.
"Don't touch my explosive tags!"
"You damned thing, you're clearly at a disadvantage, yet you're still so sharp-tongued?" Mad Bull was even angrier when he heard this.
However, it was precisely this moment of shock and distraction—
Shen Yue's Sharingan, which had been fixed on him, suddenly unleashed its power!
"Golden Binding Illusion Technique!"
The eye power, more refined and ferocious than when it was used against Di Lu, ignored the Mad Bull's tough "black iron" skin and directly invaded its unsuspecting mental world!
"Ugh!"
The mad bull let out a deafening, agonizing howl!
He felt the world spinning around him, as if he were being dragged into the deepest hell!
Countless thick iron chains burning with black flames appeared out of thin air, barbed and piercing through his limbs and torso, pinning him firmly to the blood-red ground!
Soul and body were torn apart in that instant.
Mad Bull's prized physical defenses were utterly useless against Divine Moon's Golden Binding Illusion!
"Aww!"
"it hurts!"
Mad Bull's massive body trembled violently, and the large sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.
He clutched his head with both hands, letting out incoherent roars. His burly body went limp as if his bones had been removed, and he rolled and convulsed on the ground in agony, completely losing his fighting ability.
The eyes beneath the mask rolled back, and saliva dripped uncontrollably from the mouth.
Almost at the same time, a dramatic change also occurred in the thick fog on the other side.
"boom!"
A violent collision was heard.
The fog gradually dissipated.
Qingshui and Tieshu stood back to back, both bearing numerous wounds, their clothes torn, and breathing heavily, clearly having endured a fierce battle.
But their eyes were bright, their fighting spirit undiminished. Not far in front of them, Blue Dog knelt on one knee, his ninja sword broken in two, his ANBU uniform charred in many places, his mask half-shattered, revealing a pale chin and bloodstains at the corner of his mouth.
His chest heaved violently, his eyes filled with resentment and horror; he had clearly been defeated and had lost the ability to continue fighting.
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